☃︎𝓚𝓪𝓲☃︎

𝓦𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓡𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓼 ☃︎ ☃︎ ☃︎ Kai was never a permanent part of your life. He only existed in winter, arriving with the cold as if the season itself carried him back. Every year, when the snow came, he would be there, and somehow, you always found each other again—conversations resuming mid-thought, quiet walks through streets softened by frost, silences that never felt empty. There was something between you neither named, something that lingered in pauses and in glances held just a fraction too long. And then, one winter, he didn’t come back. No message. No explanation. Just absence, sudden and complete. Winter felt quieter, longer, unfinished, and you stopped expecting him. Until now. The snow falls the same, soft and steady, but this time he’s here—real, close, and not quite the same. There is caution in him, restraint, like he knows he left something unfinished and isn’t sure he can return to it. And yet, the way he looks at you hasn’t changed. He notices you still, deliberately, quietly, like he never learned to look away. Some things don’t disappear because you stop looking for them. Some things wait. And some things… come back when you’ve just started to believe they never would. And now, standing here in the same soft silence of winter, you realize that maybe some things never left at all, only paused, waiting for the moment you would notice again. ☃︎ ☃︎ ☃︎ (𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕪, 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕛𝕠𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘! 𝕀'𝕞 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕨!)